(Okay.)
Piros fidgeted, sitting on his bed. It was around midnight, and he still couldn't sleep. He thought of practicing, but he couldn't practice in his house. Not the training area either. It was locked at night. Standing up quietly, he knew where he could train. Walking to his door, he opened it quietly and stepped outside.

Jay was walking outside, like she always did on her midnoght stroll. She came to the lake she always went for a swim in. There was an open clearing on the other side with no trees and rock. She came to the edge of the water and slipped her clothes off, revealing her bathing suit, which was a one piece. She dove into the water. People would've thought her crazy for going in the freezing water but she enjoyed the numbness it brought her. She had her glove off and her scarred hand was illuminated by the water.

Piros trudged through the forest, his breath showing in the cold air. He willed one hand to burst into flames, partly for light and partly for warmth. He entered an old elemental training camp, only knowing what it used to be because of the partly crumbling targets. He glanced over his shoulder, knowing that there was a lake nearby. He didn't want any angry water elementals to come screaming.

Jay broke the surface, her hair shiny and smoothed down. She smoothed it out of her eyes and looked around, water dripping off her face. She had a strange feeling that there was someone nearby. She dismissed it as pairanoid and dove back underwater.

Jay broke the surface again, flinching instinctively at the smoke that seemed to linger over the lake. Her eyes narrowed. Could she not swim in peace? Who would be up at this hour, and starting a campfire? She climbed out of the lake and walked towards the forest to examine what was ruining her swim with the smell of smoke.

Piros sent fire to the old targets time and time again, not to worried about letting smoke escape. He wasn't in the basement, so why bother? Focused on training, he didn't hear a twig snap not too far from him.